Chapter 401

Theron gave in with a sigh. “Alright, alright, I get it. No more calling you ‘little rascal.’ From now on, it’s Lottie, okay?” Honestly, who could say no to this adorable little troublemaker? He lifted his aching arms and settled Lottie on his lap. Watching the little one beam with laughter, her eyes squinting into perfect crescents, he felt his mood brighten too. Even the stiffness in his arms didn’t seem to bother him anymore. The door creaked open, and Prescott Ellington stepped in. His gaze immediately landed on Lottie, happily nestled in Theron’s arms, her face full of pure joy without a trace of a tear. Prescott’s expression froze for a split second. Theron, oblivious to the tension, gently pinched Lottie’s soft, chubby cheek. But then, he felt it—a cold, heavy stare boring into him. Puzzled, he looked up and locked eyes with Prescott’s stormy, jealousy-filled face. Oh, boy. Was that bitterness written all over his features? Theron smirked playfully, his tone dripping with provoc